Six Eyes Novels & Stories

Years of experience makes it easy to find your enemies amongst the thousands. I was wearing computer vision eye lens that look like plain contact lenses but are thinner ,the same size as my pupils, and were transparent scanners ,designed to gain details of a person within seconds after scanning the person . I cast my eye at him for scanning. “Name - David Abate Age -32 Nationality - America Member - DiFronzo family

" He had no idea I was leaving soon—not that I planned to tell him anyway. I met his gaze calmly. In the past six years, his eyes used to be full of affection whenever he looked at me. Now, all I saw was feigned concern and diffidence. I shook my head, a wry smile tugging at my lips. "No need, Soren. I probably won't have any time soon." Surprise flickered across his face. He hadn't expected me to turn him down. "Soren, I'm getting a little tired," Thea suddenly called out. "Can we go back?" He immediately turned to her, looking concerned. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" Shaking her head, she murmured, "I've just had a long day. I'm a little exhausted."

My heart rose to my throat, goosebumps pelting my skin. “Six,” Kevin replied, and my body trembled. “Kai, let him go. Else, I’d—” Kai puffed heavily, sweat forming on his temples, as he took off Kevin's glasses, revealing bright steel eyes. His eyes reddened like molten fire. “How many of my children did you lose?”

There was only this. Then, through the blur of bodies, I saw him. A pair of piercing blue eyes locked on mine. His structure told me everything I needed to know. He’s an Alpha and he’s my mate. He stepped forward, gaze still fixed on me, and in that moment I knew he felt it too. But then Noah appeared at my side, his eyes fixed on me, confusion and hurt written all over his face. And in that single heartbeat, under the red glow of the moon, I realized everything would change.

My eyes dart to the bushes, where June, William, and other Summerburst members are leering at me. "If it isn't the little werewolf, the fearless one who didn't want to rat out her alpha's weakness." June smiles brightly at me after speaking, not shy of letting me see her sharp canine teeth. Her eyes are of an odd color tonight, and her pale, porcelain skin gives her an ethereal appearance. She is beautiful, but instead of looking like an angel, she resembles a demon—deadly, and without a doubt, fallen. "June..." I breathe and take a step back. "What are you doing on Winterbite territory?"

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."

Small, strange noises disturbed my ears. When I opened my eyes, I saw familiar blazing red orbs, far from my attackers' eyes filled with burning thirst. His was way more ruthless, darker, yet warm in some unfathomable reason. Six months ago... "Please, stay safe. Avoid accidents, sweetheart. I won't be there to mend your wounds, so please..."

of the Macro-Verse. The Feral Six have survived the "Cleaning," but they are now inside the Child's PC—a labyrinth of spinning fans, glowing LEDs, and high-voltage circuitry. To save the million souls in their pocket, they must "Hack" the physical computer from the inside out to send a message to the "User."

She was smaller than I expected. Margaret Cross sat up in a chair by the window of her hospital room with a blanket across her lap and a book face down on the table beside her. She had Landon's green eyes and she used them the same way, steadily and with full attention, like looking at something halfway wasn't worth doing. I sat in the chair Landon pulled across from hers. He sat on the edge of the bed. Between the three of us the room was quiet in a way that wasn't uncomfortable.

Fiona shoved Ryker in, and I trailed after them. Six years had passed. So much had changed. The sea of roses at the villa entrance had long been torn out. Most of the furnishings inside had been replaced, and everything now belonged to Ryker. There wasn’t a single trace of me left in the entire house. "Fiona, if he never shows up, maybe don’t make things harder on yourself." "No!" Fiona cut him off immediately. "This is what Xavier owes you! Why should he get to hide in there for six years while you ended up crippled?! Xavier will spend the rest of his life making this up to you!"